 But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow and the rust on his mail:...  The English Language - Página 469por Robert Gordon Latham - 1855Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 páginas
...once heav'd, and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But tbro' it there roll'd not the breath of his pride ; And...his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow,... | |
 | George Gordon Noël Byron Byron - 1830 - 406 páginas
...wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still! 4. And there ky the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it...his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. 5. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his... | |
 | Samuel Putnam - 1831 - 236 páginas
...'forever were still. And there lay the 'steed with his nostrils all wide, But thro' them there rolled not the breath of his pride, And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the 'spray of the 'rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider 'distorted and pale, With the dew on his... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1832 - 488 páginas
...of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still ! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide,...his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock -beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 páginas
...for ever grew still. And there lay tho steed with hia nostril all wide' But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1832 - 428 páginas
...of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still ! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 páginas
...of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts hut once heaved, and for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the hreath of his pride , And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1834 - 360 páginas
...thousand: and when they arose early in the morning, behold, they were all dead corpses.— Iialak. And there lay the steed', with his nostril all wide'; But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride'; And the foam of his gasping', lay white on the turf, And cold... | |
 | England - 1835 - 794 páginas
...eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heav'd and for ever grew still! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide,...his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow,... | |
 | 1835 - 378 páginas
...and chill, And their hearts but once heav'd and for ever grew still ! And there lay the steed with Ms nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not...his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow,... | |
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